Deacon: Well, God knows I don't-- I'm not entitled to it, but, uh, you know, it's force of habit. I always keep it in my pocket... except for when I keep it in my other pocket. Um, what about you? You can't sleep?

Nikki: I just, um... I'm dying for a drink.

Deacon: Yeah.

Nikki: Just think of all the damage I've done in my life-- my relationships and... I haven't heard from Victoria.

Deacon: Is she upset with you?

Nikki: I don't know. I know I'm not gonna sleep at all tonight, though.

Deacon: Well, I'll let you in on a little secret. If, uh, we were anywhere but here, I'd offer you a drink to help you get through it.

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